Tasting the Forbidden Fruit 1 (Qing Dynasty)
"When did you come?"
"Just arrived."
Zhou Qianling walked over to her and sat astride her.
Wu Meilai had a strong chill on her body, and indeed she had arrived early.
"Miss me so much?" Zhou Qianling rested his chin on her shoulder and curled his lips.
The rumbling sound of the motorcycle suddenly sounded, drowning out the laughter.
The motorcycle climbed along the path to the mountainside and finally stopped slowly in the dam.
At this point, Zhou Qianling finally remembered to ask, "Will it disturb your family?"
"No, they're visiting relatives and probably won't be back for two days."
Wu Meilai glanced at the gift bag in Zhou Qianling's hand. Although she was curious, she did not ask any questions.
"Would you like a midnight snack?"
Wu Meilai thought about the ingredients at home, including potatoes, cabbage, tofu, pork, chicken, ham, etc.
It tastes delicious whether fried or grilled.
After asking, she yawned subconsciously, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Didn't you sleep well?" Zhou Qianling asked.
"I slept late last night."
In fact, she wasn't asleep at all.
"I'm a little sleepy too." Zhou Qianling said.
Wu Meilai yawned again, took out the key to open the door, her eyelids were drooping so much that she fumbled for a while before she finally found the keyhole.
It was indeed time to go to bed, so Wu Meilai didn't think much about it. She walked into the bedroom while chatting with her in a daze.
I took off my clothes, kicked off my shoes, put on my pajamas, crawled into bed and closed my eyes.
Before falling asleep, she felt Zhou Qianling pressing against her tightly, and she felt cool.
This winter is a bit cold.
Wu Meilai stood in the snow, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, with no direction.
The snow fell heavier and heavier. She ran across the vast ice field, but she could not escape the snowflakes in the sky.
Finally she turned into a snowman, shivering with her arms folded.
"A-choo!"
Wu Meilai was woken up by the cold and found that half of her quilt had been pulled away, leaving half of her shoulder exposed.
Wu Meilai turned her head to see if Zhou Qianling had covered the bed properly, but was stunned by the scene in front of her.
The moonlight was not so bright after being blocked by the curtains. Only a few stubborn rays of light penetrated and lightly hit the face of the woman with her eyes closed.
She was panting, her breathing heavy and rapid.
Wu Meilai was close and saw that her eyelashes trembled as her eyebrows moved slightly.
Are you having a nightmare?
Wu Meilai could only think of this answer, but she couldn't be completely sure.
Because her expression seemed to be both painful and happy, and she licked her lips from time to time.
Somehow, she felt itchy when she saw it.
The feeling of being unable to hold her urine came again, and Wu Meilai's heart was pounding.
Zhou Qianling opened her mouth slightly, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. She let out a long breath and opened her eyes.
Wu Meilai was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.
After the intense pleasure, Zhou Qianling looked at the ceiling quietly, waiting for the rise and fall of his chest to slowly subside.
After a minute, she sighed softly.
Still can't sleep.
She turned her head and found that Wu Meilai's eyelids were twitching rapidly, and she was obviously pretending to be asleep.
The possibility of her masturbating being discovered was nothing to Zhou Qianling. If it were anyone else, she might have felt annoyed, but since it was Wu Meilai, she actually felt the urge to tease her.
"Do you know what I'm doing?"
Generally speaking, a 26-year-old adult woman should understand, but Wu Mei is here...
Zhou Qianling chuckled: "Stop pretending to be asleep."
When Wu Meilai saw that she had been discovered, she opened her eyes hesitantly.
Although she didn't understand, she felt a vague sense of shame.
Zhou Qianling turned over, lying on his side facing her, and asked again: "Do you want to know what I'm doing?"
Wu Meilai's heart trembled, she pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
When she got closer, she realized that Zhou Qianling's face seemed to be flushed.
Good, tempting.
While she was dazed, Zhou Qianling grabbed her hand, which was a little wet.
Wu Meilai struggled symbolically for a moment, then she took her and put her on her waist, and then slowly...
Wu Meilai curled her fingers unconsciously.
Zhou Qianling sighed with satisfaction.
Wu Meilai felt like peeing again because of her vixen-like moan, and she bit her lips, trying to stop herself from crying.
Wu Meilai didn't understand why she put her hand in such a place.
"Disgusted?"
Wu Meilai shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes.
Before tears could overflow, she pulled her hand out and clenched her fist behind her back.
"Ever done that? Something like this?"
Wu Meilai shook her head again, the tears that had not yet been held back made her eyes look extremely innocent.
Zhou Qianling swallowed hard and asked in a suppressed voice, "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."
Wu Meilai's heart was beating like a drum.
This was wrong, she shouldn't let others teach her such things.
This is more...outrageous than kissing.
She has never been used to making choices, or rather, she doesn't dare to make risky decisions that she will regret.
However, while she was hesitating, the answer was already obvious.
Wu Meilai avoided the other person's fiery gaze, lowered her eyebrows, and whispered as softly as a mosquito: "You, do you want to teach me?"
Zhou Qianling shook his head.
Wu Mei paused, the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved down a little, and there was a slight dull pain in her heart.
The bed creaked, and Zhou Qianling propped herself up, her long hair limply piling on the pillow.
"I want to help you."
Her voice is gentle, but if you listen carefully, you can find a slight tremor in it.
The dull pain disappeared, replaced by a slight sense of shame.
Wu Meilai hummed softly and said politely, "Thank you."
Zhou Qianling frowned and lifted the quilt, exposing the two of them to the air.
Wu Meilai subconsciously tensed her body, and Zhou Qianling gently laid her flat, "Relax."
Half a minute later, the clothes were pulled up, and Wu Mei cooperated by letting her take off her clothes.
He's so well-behaved that people want to bully him more.
"Don't look." Wu Meilai suggested in a very low voice.
Seeing Zhou Qianling's half-smile, Wu Meilai became annoyed and raised her voice slightly, "Don't look."
How could Zhou Qianling possibly obey? She bent down and went down to the right, but stopped halfway.
A few strands of hair behind her ears fell down and landed on Wu Meilai's skin, making her feel itchy.
As if he thought of something, Zhou Qianling got out of bed.
Wu Meilai breathed a sigh of relief, but sat up curiously, staring at Zhou Qianling with his back to her, making some fussing noises, not knowing what he was doing.
A few seconds later, Zhou Qianling brought a gift bag and took out a wooden box from it.
Opening it, Zhou Qianling hooked up a... no, it should be a bunch of tiny chains.
In the moonlight, the iron chain shone silver. Wu Meilai saw that there were small bells hanging on it, which made tiny sounds as Zhou Qianling fiddled with it.
"What's this?"
Zhou Qianling returned to the bed, "Breast chain."
You can tell where it is worn just by listening to the name. Wu Meilai shut up.
"This is for you." Zhou Qianling knelt in front of her with a wicked smile, and carefully tied the chain around her neck, "I'll help you put it on."
"It's a bit small." Zhou Qianling commented when he saw the thin dent left by the squeezing.
Wu Meilai was overwhelmed with shame and moved her body unconsciously, causing a series of ringing sounds and making her face even hotter.
Zhou Qianling lifted her hair behind her back and kissed the chain on her neck unexpectedly, causing the body under his lips to tremble and the bells to jingle, exposing Wu Meilai's every move.
Wu Meilai was angry and wanted to take off the annoying thing, but Zhou Qianling grabbed it and tied it behind her back.
This scene was very familiar, Wu Meilai subconsciously straightened her chest...
The intense numbness and shame made her break free from Zhou Qianling's grip, and he pushed her head out.
Facing the confused look, she murmured, "I, don't want it anymore. I'm not feeling well."
Apparently, she mistook the pleasure she had never experienced for discomfort.
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